No don't be, seeing my roommate scream was probably the best thing I've ever witnessed. That and having 21 notifications, having only been gone for two hours.
Okay so I went to the store, bought the black masks and the money bags, stole some candy, and purchased a gun made out of cardboard and tears for $15. Anything else?
Okay wait a second. You did WHAT?!
I always thought poetry was not my thing but... A literal tear just hit my keyboard. Which is insanely rare. Almost nothing makes me cry, which is truth, is kind of inconvenient. I don't even know how to explain what I think about these. Just... Bravo.